"Can you move in this dress? It's a bit tight fitting, but this is what you are going to wear at the meet, okay?" Marla looked at Madeline, who bit her lips before nodding meekly.
Madeline looked at herself in the mirror from a distance, sitting on her bed, and stood to walk around when her foot entangled with the cloth of the dress and she stumbled ahead, falling on the carpet.
"You can't even handle a dress. How are you going to handle Elliana, hmm? I heard what happened at the school's function. Do you think it was funny? Having your boyfriend run behind some other girl whose identity isn't even disclosed yet?" Marla asked before walking to Madeline and gripping her jaws in a tight grip.
"You are losing from her when no one knows she is a princess for real. What will you do when her identity as the hunter's bloodline illegitimate daughter, and the youngest Vampire prince's wife would be revealed?